Sunday, September 17, 2006

The wispy chodders so sheer no wonder they float in the breeze of the dancing motion. With the orange flowers and avacado leaves make these colors soft and subtle. The garland maker today told me exactly which one was which. "Not that you've been thinking about last time all week or anything." The roses in these ones are so big that they covered their bodies. Also there are cherries white flowers that look as if they're jasmine on some kind of miracle solution for growing.
Pedaling along i came upon one of the folks and cried out "Gaura Prema!" he didn't look as if he hadn't heard. So i tried again, "Gaura-an-ga" He looked as if he'd been awakened from a dream. " A great personality" he said. Then he told me that his bike didn't have brakes. "Look out!" i shouted as he nearly ran into a car in front of him. There i made a left and he kept on straight. i back to the asrama and he to the downtown. From there i was off to see Mahaprabhu over the hills and not so far away.
No matter how far i rome the most blessed event is being able to put them to bed also. This evening they had their jewelry, crown and garlands off when i went to start. A sign that they were ready to take rest as soon as i got back.

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